I am a women I am apart of a man I bare my struggles and endure my mans The chains of love that bonds us together will never be broken My man was made from my father and I was made from a part of that man And sometimes I wish I was made from a piece of his heart and not his rib. Because maybe then he would love me more but... then I have to think that maybe I was not just made from a man rib but with my fathers heart. Made from the purest Love!